Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

One hundred and one sighs, the sunken wood squatted in the kitchen, drawing a circle with a little branch in his hand, waiting for the soup to be cooked and sent to the little marquis.

She doesn't know what to say after she says it today.

The fact that it was already the last day reminded her at all times.

The chicken soup was very intense. When Shen Mubai poured soup to Xie Xiao Hou, he only remembered the daily tasks the game system had given her.

“Little Marquis.” She drank a sip of soup and screamed carefully.

The silent atmosphere between the two men was broken. Xie Xiao Marquis looked over and said, “What's wrong? ”

He is still the brilliant teenager, but his eyebrows are gloomy.

Shen Kibai knew what was in his heart, but he couldn't ask what was in his throat.

As the night went down, Xie Xiao Marquis rested and she did not speak again.

Shen Wood was so caught up in his heart, after all, there were still a few hours left before today.

“Little Marquis...”

“Chunhua. ”

Both men spoke at the same time and were stunned.

Shen Mu bai coughed, “Speak first. ”

Xie Xiaohou turned over and looked at her. A pair of phoenix eyes appeared radiant under the reflection of candlelight. It belonged to the teenager's clear and magnetic voice. “Do you have something to say to Benhou? ”

In his eyes, Shen Mubai couldn't help but say, "Actually, in the house of the Marquis, this is not the first place we met. ”

Xie Xiao Marquis's heart moved slightly, “Where is that? ”

“Outside of the capital, under a big tree, I called you from the tree, and you didn't want to deal with me.” Shen Wood White Road.

Xie Xiaohou seemed to have a flash in his head, quickly disappeared from sight, but gave him a strong palpitation.

Shen Mubai continued, “The second time we met, it was in the tea house, you still didn't want to deal with me, when I thought of the wrong person. ”

Xie Xiao Marquis looked at her, fingers slightly tightened.

“The third time I fainted at the gates of Zijingcheng, you handcuffed me.” Speaking of this, Shen Kibai remembered the kiss, which appeared slightly unnatural.

She hurriedly kicked that image out, staring Xie Xiao Xiao Marquis in the eye, "This is our fourth meeting, not coincidence, I came prepared. ”

“That dream is true. ”

Somewhere in his chest, he beat wildly. Xie Xiaohou grabbed the silk under him and stared closely at the person opposite him. His throat rolled slightly, "Who are you? ”

Shen Kibai slowed down his tone, “You accidentally enter this false world and become another person every seven days. You don't remember the original memories, you don't remember everything that happened last time. Your subconscious mind plays that person, but you have your own thoughts. And I'm here to help you, to help you remember your original memory, to get back into the real world. ”

After she finished her sentence, the atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Shen Kibai knew that even if he put it on anyone, it would be difficult to accept the fact. He couldn't help but say carefully, "Little Marquis? ”

“Today is the last day.” Xie Xiaohou suddenly said.

Shenmi nodded, stunned.

“Next time I see you, will I forget you, as before?” The young man with a handsome face looked at her as warm as a jade, and his eyes were unspeakable.

Before Shen Kibai answered, he muttered to himself, "But how could I forget you? ”